"Too smart to be hungry for human flesh," he clarifies, his smile edging back into a mischievous little grin, "That's all that they're ever hungry for. And it makes them stupid."

That's what the stories say, anyway. Robin hasn't really found any evidence to the contrary, and he's slept with some of them. If anyone could be considered an expert in what is and isn't a monster, it would probably be him.

"You seem to have a lot more... dimension than that."